Is It Poetry
The Wolf - Poem by Is It Poetry
Each a bullet of gray and the silver proud maker.
Cobalt eyes and sharp head one of pride.
Observations of strong cooperation, the wolf.
Strong minds from which and it leads.
Unable to heel and as it wildly spreads.
Qualities needed no doubt, with you and you of me.
and the stamina are unmatched in the floor of the valley.
Amongst the deepest trees, one with the bushes.
Through every mountain, across the plains to the sea.
Walking in freedom from which it never turns.
And as for it's cunningness.
Tell me like this, have you lived?
It maintains him,
and being spiritual in everything which leads us.
The way of the wolf, it is wild to free and wild it continues.
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